Chapter 394: Oysters from the Rocky Mountains
Still the familiar stripping and scrubbing session, a makeshift tent was erected, and Jack and Emily were awkwardly cleaning through a curtain.
In fact, the only one who was really embarrassed was Jack, and Emily almost patted his well-defined chest muscles and praised his best friend for being clean and blessed.
The source of the radiation was also found, a thumb-sized pale green glass crystal in an old jewelry box, which experts suspect is a similar product to the "Alamogordo Glass", which was created at the center of the nuclear explosion.
In 1945, when the first atomic bomb in human history exploded in the desert near Alamogordo, New Mexico, a tremendous amount of energy melted quartz in the sand, forming this glass crystal with nuclear radiation.
Subsequent nuclear explosion experiments in the desert produced similar glass crystals, which were even used to make jewelry at a time when the dangers of nuclear radiation were not known.
As if the source of radiation was an accident, Jack and Emily rushed back to Denver with a large box of women's clothing exhibits after CDC experts confirmed that it was not a hazard to the surrounding environment or objects.
Diana Foster, the female real estate agent who was killed, was found naked and contacted her relatives who provided a description of the clothing she was wearing before she disappeared.
Emily then found the clothes that had once belonged to Diana Foster in the pile of women's clothes that had been hand-made to be several sizes larger, and which were also covered with jing.
"So, how many victims could be there?" Although Jill Moss was already trying to hide her excitement this time, Jack, who had already seen through her, still noticed her slightly trembling calves.
"I don't know yet, but it is very likely that it is confirmed to be a serial killer, Jack, inform Garcia to expand the scope of screening and include all cases of missing and murdered women in several surrounding states, and we must be mentally prepared to face another 'Green River' killer."
Hodchner commanded.
"Is it possible that he is bisexual? Considering that some of these women's clothes may have been purchased by himself. What Jill Moss means is that male victims who may be present are also included in the screening.
Red interjected, "Actually, most transvestite enthusiasts are heterosexual, especially among surname aggressors. ”
So women's clothing bigwigs or something, especially those who like to take the initiative, are actually heterosexuals who should be burned to death? Jack Mo rubbed his chin in contemplation, and learned another piece of trivia.
"I think it's been a long time, but we can still try to investigate the crime scene at that time, after all, it's a basement, as long as it hasn't been remodeled, there should be some traces."
Jack's hands are itchy since his forensic science skills have risen to mastery, and he would love to rise to master sooner.
Thinking of meeting CSI again in the future, I am a master of psychology who is proficient in scene investigation and forensic knowledge, and can be called a perfect hexagonal warrior.
When the time comes, pretend to be a big one, and the skills are shocking, the picture is not too beautiful, and by the way, it can be written into the crime you just started.
He thought about it, if a reader questioned that the protagonist was too omnipotent, he could still show up and say it, and the public would slap him in the face and pretend again.
But Jack soon regretted his proposal, as the city of Pagosa Springs, where the premises were found, was farther away from Denver than the small town where the warehouse was located, meaning he would be on the road for most of the day.
It's another late day after work, and by the time everyone has finished at 10 p.m., Jack, as the loser of the bet with Emily, invites everyone to have a late-night snack at a steakhouse that claims to be "the oldest restaurant in Denver".
The last time we investigated the plane crash, the emergency command center was located near a remote town, and everyone was basically hungry for fast food.
After a false alarm today, Emily, who was in dire need of food to soothe her heart, excitedly pointed out the menu and ordered all the specialties in this local restaurant.
What "Rocky Mountain oysters", "cow bone marrow", "honey pizza" that made Rossi frown, and "smoky rattlesnake".
Jiejie quietly returned the phone to Jack, someone just googled what "Rocky Mountain Oysters" were, and handed her the phone.
Then the two guys held back a wicked smile, ready to wait to see Emily's wonderful expression.
Soon after, the smiling hostess brought a large plate of fried chicken, surrounded by lemon slices and equally freshly fried fries, accompanied by a small plate of chili sauce.
"Can oysters still be fried?" Emily couldn't wait to pick up a piece, dip it in the chili sauce and take a bite, the action was so fast that Rosie, who was about to ask, swallowed what she wanted to say again.
The restaurant was recommended by Rosie, and he naturally knew what Emily was ordering.
"It smells like squid."
After three or two bites, Emily picked up another piece and was about to continue, but was a little uncomfortable by the strange stares that everyone looked at her.
"Emily, haven't you ever wondered why there is a 'seafood' specialty in an inland area like Denver?"
is still clean and soft-hearted, and kindly gave her best friend a hint.
"What's the problem?" Emily was a little furious by her desire to talk and rest, and subconsciously put down the "fried oysters" in her hand.
Jie Jie leaned into her ear and muttered a few words in a low voice, which made the latter's face change suddenly, and he pushed the plate hard, covered his mouth and retched, and rushed to the bathroom.
"Isn't it just fried Dingding, why is there such a big reaction?" In the spirit of not wasting food, Jack took the plate of "Rocky Mountain Oysters" that had been placed in front of Emily.
The so-called "Rocky Mountain oysters" have nothing to do with seafood, but are cut into strange shapes and then coated in flour and fried "whips" of cows or sheep.
In fact, the taste is not bad, the chef handled it very well, there is no particularly strange taste, the texture is also great, the standard is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
Denver is also rich in peaches, and the local winery uses peach juice to make wine, and the peach-flavored brandy is so good that Jack plans to buy a case to take home after tasting it, and have an aperitif for dinner in the future.
As for the other whiskey with a small green pepper flavor, he could only be disrespectful, this thing tasted a little too cult.
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After a night's rest, just after 6 o'clock in the morning, Jack quietly slipped out of the clean room, went back to wash up, and then went next door to call Rosie, and the two finished breakfast in the hotel restaurant, and drove on the road before 7 o'clock.
Sorry I seem to have a little fever today.,This chapter didn't rush out until dinner.,I'll move on to the next chapter right away.。
(End of chapter)